"What a beautiful woman!"

President An’s eyes were fixated, his pudgy face adorned only with lechery, barely keeping his drool from spilling out.

Beside him, Chen Shufang observed President An’s expression with immense jealousy. Yet, it was mere jealousy, and she said nothing more.

Lustful thoughts, President An’s actions were well-founded.

This exotic woman was exceptionally beautiful.

So beautiful that even someone like her, who modeled cars, felt inferior.

"Such a stunning beauty, if she were a car model, I’d be willing to pay ten thousand a day!"

Manager Wang exclaimed with great excitement.

President An sneered, "Ten thousand a day? I’d be willing to shave three years off my life if she agreed to let me have my way once!"

The other men listened with amused smiles, someone asked, "By the way, do you know her name? Could she really be here for that young man?"

At this, everyone was astonished.

President An chuckled, "Impossible! This young man is merely trying to divert our attention."

As he spoke, he glanced over at Qin Hao.

Qin Hao stood there with his hands in his pockets, his face calm, showing no signs of being moved.

"If this beauty were truly his friend, he’d surely show some reaction. But he’s doing nothing, meaning the beauty doesn’t know him!"

President An comforted himself with this thought.

Beside him, Chen Shufang sarcastically sneered, "This sorry guy probably rarely gets close to any women, how could he possibly know this foreign girl?"

While they chatted, the exotic woman approached closer.

Everyone present, regardless of gender, stared intensely at her.

As she arrived, everyone instinctively stepped aside.

A pedestrian path formed.

The woman gracefully walked down it, with the poise and demeanor likening to a star strolling down a red carpet.

Those fortunate enough to be close showed flushed faces and quickened breaths.

President An nearly had his heart leap out from excitement.

He was shocked to discover that the woman’s route led directly toward him!

Could this foreign girl really know who he was?

Delighted, President An brightened dramatically, and it was then that the exotic woman stopped in front of him.

She removed her sunglasses with her slender fingers, her sparkling eyes had blue pupils.

With just one glance, President An felt as though he was swimming in a sea of deep blue.

He was intoxicated.

The woman sized up President An for a while, then spoke, revealing her pearly whites, "What’s your name?"

Spoken in perfectly fluent Mandarin, it stunned everyone present.

"Oh my gosh!"

"Her Mandarin is so good?"

"Anyone unaware would think she’s a native of Beijing!"

"Singing praises in the Beijing dialect. Tut, tut, tut, President An, lucky you! I’m so envious!"

"With so many people here, why would she greet President An? Does she know President An’s nobility?"

Listening to the heated discussion around him, President An felt like he was on cloud nine.

As a seasoned ladies’ man, he couldn’t count how many women he’d been with, occasionally dabbling with foreign beauties in entertainment venues.

But among those women, none could compare to the lady before him.

In contrast, the thousands of goddesses in those places were practically trash among trash.

Whereas, this woman was a gem among gems.

Such a woman initiating conversation was astonishing.

President An felt life bursting with vitality.

Excited internally, he forcibly adjusted his breathing, flashing a hearty smile, "My name is An Qimao... And you, beautiful lady? Where do you hail from?"

He finished by bending over, offering his hand for a hand-kiss greeting.

Aware of President An’s overly ingratiating gestures, Chen Shufang felt a pang of jealousy.

She bit her lip, pouting, her face written with displeasure.

However, cognizant of President An’s temper, she dared not say more, only venting her frustration at Qin Hao, muttering, "Lowly guy! Ugly guy! Stop staring!"

Meanwhile, the exotic woman smiled, "My name is Vini Jones, I come from Sweden..."

As she spoke, she slowly reached out, seemingly ready to hand it over to President An.

This scene had many passersby drooling.

Tut, tut, tut.

A soft hand like that, if one could kiss it, it’d be worth losing a few years of life.

As the envied President An, he was beyond thrilled, his body trembling, dry-mouthed and wide-eyed.

Ecstatic!

Perfect!

Life’s greatest happiness was about to unfold!

Haha!

Amidst his inner joy, President An heard a crisp sound, followed by severe pain in his cheek.

Smack!

That crisp sound echoed.

A bright red handprint appeared on President An’s cheek.

While the woman’s hand hung in the air, akin to her proud expression.

"Buzz!"

President An felt as though there were a hundred thousand bees buzzing in his head.

In a delirious haze, the pain on his face intensified.

He grimaced and clutched his cheek asking, "Why did you hit me?"

Only now did he realize.

He had been slapped!

By the exotic woman right in front of him!

Beside him, passersby were all stunned.

What was this unexpected turn?

Wasn’t it supposed to be a hand-kiss greeting?

How did it turn into a slap across the face?

And such a heavy slap! President An’s face looked even fatter!

Amidst the confusion, the exotic woman slowly spoke, "Your face is very cute, is it not okay for me to hit it once?"

Her tone was sorrowful and ethereal, making it impossible to refuse.

President An instinctively nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you’re happy, beautiful lady."

"Can I hit again?"

The exotic woman’s voice barely finished when she raised her hand and slapped President An’s face again.

Smack!

This time on the opposite cheek.

The pain was just as real.

President An’s ears once more buzzed with bees.

Facing agonizing pain, he clutched at the corner of his mouth, "Beautiful lady, are you satisfied?"

"Mm, quite satisfied, your cheeks are becoming cuter and cuter."

The exotic woman said, blinking her big eyes, appearing very innocent, evoking a desire to cherish from any man.

Though President An’s cheeks hurt, seeing the woman’s expression made him feel it was all worth it.

He continued asking, "So, beautiful lady, do you have any other requests?"

The exotic woman thought for a moment and said, "I still want to hit."

What!

Now President An was a bit taken aback.

Miss, you’re undeniably pretty.

But your hands pack quite a punch!

My cheeks are completely swollen now!

Why are you coming back for more!

Before President An could refuse, a loud smack echoed. The whole room felt stunned.

Whoa!

She really hit! And harder than the last time!

President An was hurting so much he felt out of sorts, shouting, "Stop..."

Those two words stuck in his throat, only to be met with another slap!

Afterward, he was in such pain he couldn’t even open his mouth, dazedly hearing continuous sounds.

With his numb cheeks, his heart was practically screaming: this exotic beauty is way too brutal!